man of the shadows
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Last published Thu, Aug 1, 2024
this is story about a man who has no boundaries. he loves his daughter and wife, but loves the world more. he's a monster, but he tried to hide it. loosely based on someone i know. every chapter except the first has gore, please be aware. the first chapter-AND ONLY THE FIRST CHAPTER-is poetry. the rest is a normal book.
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